Chapter 475: Must Hold Onto a Big Thigh

"What kind of existence is this, what in the world is going on."

Especially Hong Tian's brain had turned to mush, his whole person on the verge of blanking out, even verging on hysteria, verging on madness.

Origin Supreme!

Above Origin Supreme!

How terrifying, how utterly absurd—he was completely dumbfounded, alright.

Let alone Above Origin Supreme, he hadn't even touched upon the heavens' Supreme at all, hadn't even seen the true heavens' Supreme either; this had completely strayed into his blind spot of knowledge.

Not to mention Origin Supreme, Above Origin Supreme? Even far, far above it? Especially Hong Tian's head was buzzing, his Dao heart even somewhat unsteady, nearly suffering qi deviation.

Good heavens, he wanted to exclaim good heavens—does this realm truly exist above the heavens?

Whether true or false Especially Hong Tian did not know; he only knew that right now it was absurd, absurd beyond all reason.

I, a person who hasn't even touched upon the heavens' Supreme, nor ever seen it—you want me to see Above Origin Supreme?

"......"

Especially Hong Tian.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I supposed to do?

"Blazing and dazzling, in a daze"—using these words to describe Especially Hong Tian's current mood was not in the least an exaggeration, absolutely not.

"The Lord of the Dao's majesty is not for the likes of you to gaze upon directly; even a Sovereign must bow before His Excellency, yet you dare look straight at him—are you seeking death?"

Yang Mei said in a low, drawn-out voice.

"Lord of the Dao?"

"Sovereign!?"

The two men's gazes hardened; even though they strove to maintain their expressions, a sliver of horror and terror could no longer be kept in check from showing through.

They did not know who this Lord of the Dao was, but a Sovereign—how could they not know what that meant?

This was the creator of the heavens and myriad realms, the one who had forged this very heavens and myriad realms.

Even such an existence had to bow before this one?

Thinking of this one's level, oh well, that was fine then—seemed perfectly reasonable.

But after all, he was a Sovereign of the heavens; even knowing this one's status was unimaginably high, hearing this fact all of a sudden still struck everyone with an utterly astonishing impact.

"Lord of the Dao... Master of the Great Dao? Sovereign of the Dao? The source of all Dao?"

"The... source of Dao? Above Origin Supreme... Above Origin Supreme... those planes at the Origin Supreme level above the heavens—could they possibly be related to this one? Or even, created by this one?"

Perhaps due to the passive operation and illumination of Li Mo's Torch Authority, Ye Shen and Especially Hong Tian's minds were as if baptized, their whole persons seeming renewed.

Or rather, their spiritual intelligence was awakened, their thinking becoming outstanding; many matters became clear at a single thought, comprehended in an instant, and a great many things immediately flashed through their minds one after another.

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, the two men's bodies jolted, yet their expressions strangely held no horror or shock whatsoever, becoming numb instead.

No other reason—853 times accustomed to it, they had already become wooden.

From the moment they first made contact with this plane, to seeing this one, there had been too many shocks and impossibilities, so many that their emotions had been in constant flux.

With so many occurrences, how could they not already be numb, how could they not already be beyond sorrow and joy? They felt that even if some more terrifying matter appeared before their eyes, it wouldn't seem to matter anymore—accustomed to it, already accustomed to it.

"We pay our respects to His Majesty the Lord of the Dao."

"We have seen His Majesty the Lord of the Dao."

Ye Shen and Especially Hong Tian's eyes were full of awe; cautiously, not even daring to draw a breath, they bowed toward Li Mo.

"No need for such ceremony."

Li Mo said calmly.

Every word and phrase contained a mysterious and profound charm; under the empowerment of the Six Paths Demonic Disk and numerous authorities, the terrifying grandeur of Li Mo's every word and deed had been pushed to its utmost extreme—even the terror contained within his speech was already beyond imagination.

Each character was as if the Origin manifested, like the true essence of Dao, forming vast ripples in the void, as if shaking heaven and earth, as if producing resonance.

Three thousand Great Daos, ten thousand Hongmeng, boundless Dao-sounds and vast immortal music; if brilliant radiance rose, if lingering mists spread, and between the breathing of the haze it seemed to construct one vast starry river after another, a majestic universe.

Magnificent and towering, wondrous beyond words.

Everyone present listened as if enchanted, carefully comprehending; within each character was as if composed of Dao patterns and rules, and upon careful dissection one seemed to sense boundless profundities.

Those with slightly lower cultivation bases even showed some aura fluctuations on their persons, clearly indicating their cultivation base had grown considerably—truly a lingering aftertaste, ineffably wondrous.

In a single thought, this very space seemed to transform into the undifferentiated chaos before the Hongmeng's first unfolding, as if containing the origin of a heavens' birth.

Seeing that everyone's expressions seemed somewhat dazed, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Mo's eye.

It was not in vain that he had spent a sliver of origin power to empower his words, thereby achieving the utmost, pushing the origin and profundity contained within every word and gesture to their limit.

As for the reason?

Naturally—building momentum!

Since he was going to help this group of Great Desolation titans build momentum, Li Mo naturally did not mind building it to the utmost; otherwise wouldn't it be pointless? Though he was unwilling to show off, being passively forced to show off—Li Mo had no choice either, he too was helpless.

"Just a few words carry such profundity? If this one were to preach the Dao for me alone, wouldn't I easily be able to prove the heavens' Supreme?"

After a long while, everyone gradually awoke; Especially Hong Tian's eyes were filled with shock and emotion.

Ye Shen was the same, all alike, their expressions already brimming with disbelief.

Wrong, they were wrong!

They had thought they would be numb, but now it seemed—how could they be numb, how could they possibly be numb!

This one was far too terrifying; everything he said and did was, to them, beyond belief. How then could their hearts and minds remain calm? How could they possibly maintain true composure and ease? It was simply impossible.

"Ye Shen, didn't you want to know why we have set foot upon Origin Supreme, and why our realm has undergone so many changes?"

"We are not at Origin Supreme ourselves; we have merely walked the path of Origin Supreme, set foot upon the path of Origin Supreme, and that is all."

"And our path to the Supreme was bestowed by His Excellency. Every one of us, the Great Desolation plane of today—all of it is because of His Excellency."

"Without the Venerable One, there would be no today for us, nor the so-called Primordial Supreme; all these origins stem from the Venerable One."

Supreme Hongjun's expression turned solemn, filled with reverence and fanaticism, admiration and awe, as he bowed deeply to Li Mo.

"The grace of the Venerable One, we shall never forget for all eternity."

Supreme Hongjun spoke first.

"Never forget for all eternity."

"Never forget for all eternity."

The great powers of the Primordial World spoke in unison.

"What!?"